“Heaven favour the good gentleman. How he had the news I know not. But
so, it seemed, he represented the succeeding owner of ‘Delsrop.’ Sir,
I crept back for food. Though the place was my horror and my despair,
I had no stomach, feckless creature that I was, to force a living
elsewhere. I crept back, and something drove me to tell Mr. Creel my
whole unhappy tale. And he believed and pitied me, and put me in
charge of the house that had been my bane and my prison. And here have
I dwelt ever since; at first in great terror that the men would
return, but gradually learning a sad serenity as the years passed and
nought occurred to discomfort me.”
“And how would you account for your immunity from further trouble?”
“Ah!--twas e’en that they durst not return to the scene of their crime
while yet the hue was up. And so, maybe, with such villains, one came
to be hanged and another transported, till all were gone--all but him
they called bloody Jack Fern, who hath reappeared after twenty
peaceful years, to renew the search.”
“But the others--his present confederates?”
“They are new to me. He must have fellow-rogues, be sure, to whom he
will confide--not like that other whom they murdered, who was of those
few giants of crime that can be a tower of strength to themselves.”
“Why, my good soul I could swear to a note of enthusiasm in your
voice.”
“Oh, sir! ’tis nothing but the natural homage of the weak to the
strong; such as I would fain pay to my new master, would he let me.”
“No flattery. And so Mr. Fern turned up again?”
“It was the very day before your arrival that I first saw him. The
thatch of his white hairs might not deceive me. And I thought I should
ha’ died. After all those years! And the place gone to ruin in that
long space, and only I its keeper. For this the fearful man had found
out; but not of your coming, that should upset his plans--else had I
been likely stiff by this time and rotting underground in some secret
hole.”
“And he sought to bribe you?”
“He hath wrought upon me with menaces and promise of reward either to
reveal the stone’s hiding-place--which he misdoubts I wot not of--or
to give him secret search-warrant during your absences.”
“Yet I must wonder how he ventured to assume your infidelity, nor
dreaded you would acquaint me of all.”
“Ah, sir! had he not known me in the pay of that other, his master?
the which he used to threaten me, never doubting my old complicity.”
“And all this you have resisted, good fellow, with your heart choking
in your mouth?”
“I have so desired--indeed, I have so desired, sir, to be thought
clean and honest; and when your dislike fell upon me, I despaired of
convincing you how I was no partner to any roguery; and the
hopelessness of explaining wrought upon me till I half seemed to
myself the very distrustful knave of your suspicions.”
“It is changed--it is all changed. We will circumvent the rascals, and
net them in the toils of their own weaving.”
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